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FIVE STARS
Those who give five stars
Limit ones potential,
To produce much more and better too
It’s like giving a Nobel Prize
For an imaginary work
That one has yet to do.
So be happy and cry,
As you have none else
To wipe your tears for you
Unless you cry
Those tears shall remain
To keep reminding of her
To you
So you will remain anchored
You shall only play
With the five stars
Thrown at your pathway
Which is only quite true?